Devil's School Grass: Breeding Little Cute Meow in Captivity

Chapter 239 Could It Be Really A Beggar Gang Disciple?

The beggar stopped talking abruptly, and when he looked up, he saw a tall, beautiful girl with fashionable clothes and light makeup.

The beggar's first reaction was that, indeed, the kind-hearted people in this world are also very beautiful, but this idea just came up and was quickly slapped in the face.

"Tsk tsk, isn't this Ji Qinmo? How did he become a stinky beggar? Who is this old beggar next to him? Could this be your father?" After finishing speaking, he laughed out loud.

The smile was as ironic as it could be.

"Hey, Sikong Diewu, what nonsense are you talking about?!" Qin Mo frowned at her, almost lamenting that the enemy's road is narrow, how could he be so unlucky to meet her?
In the past, Sikong Diewu didn't know how polite he was when he asked for something from him. Since Sang Yue broke up with her last time, he has completely shown his face, and his words are extremely ugly.

Sikong Diewu took two steps forward on a stiletto, and stepped on her clean white handkerchief, just in time to step on the thrown coin.

"I'm talking nonsense? You're not a stinky beggar, what are you begging for?" She was condescending, trampling on other people's self-esteem mercilessly.

However, Qin Mo didn't have much self-respect, so he didn't need the coin, and the handkerchief was even more common, and he stepped on it as soon as he stepped on it, but it was not good to block people in front of him and prevent the kind-hearted people behind from giving money.

"Have you finished? Can you leave now? Before you leave, take your money and the handkerchief under your feet as a gift for your shoe shine." Qin Mo laughed.

"You..." Sikong Diewu choked on what she said, and her anger rose slowly. She didn't expect Ji Qinmo to be so thick-skinned, even to be a beggar so shamelessly.

With one kick, the handkerchief under his feet flew away, and the handkerchief flew far away with the wind, and the coin under his feet was also kicked up, and it happened to be flying towards Qin Mo's face.

Qin Mo has suffered from her slap once, and will not suffer a second time, or if Sang Yue finds out, she will definitely be ridiculed and spurned to death by her.

As a cat, her sensitivity is definitely not an exaggeration. When she said it, she leaned back and looked at the coin that was flying towards her. When she stretched out her hand, she caught it in the palm of her hand.

The beggar looked at Qin Mo's skill, his eyes brightened, and he praised him full of praise: "I said, little girl, your skill is good, you can't really be a disciple of the beggar gang?"

Qin Demon: "..." What the hell? ?
Sikong Diewu rolled his eyes, looked at people with his nostrils, and said in a sarcasm: "See? Even this old thing says you are a stinky and shameless beggar, hold the coins in your hand tightly, don't lose them, otherwise But I don’t have money to buy food, but I’m going to be hungry.”

Before Qin Mo could speak, the beggar couldn't see it anymore, knocked on the bowl in front of him, and said loudly: "I said, why does your girl speak so badly? Seeing that you are well-dressed and decent, it turns out that you are so ugly." Is it superficial, you? Did you go out to brush your teeth this morning? Why is your mouth so smelly? It's almost suffocating!"

The beggar said that he was really good at fanning the wind in front of his face, looking like he couldn't bear it.

Sikong Diewu was so angry that her face was distorted, she couldn't bear the fact that a stinky beggar dared to laugh at her?Are you tired of living?
"You old bastard, try talking nonsense again?!"

She kicked the beggar's bowl away with one kick, and the broken bowl flew to the concrete floor next to it with a bang, and fell to pieces.

(End of this chapter)